The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 141

As soon as Cyrus thought about Nancy tagging along with Baldrick to Ardenweald, his face turned as sour as a lemon. Without a second thought, he strode inside.

This time, Nancy had gone too far! Just because he loved her didn't mean he could forgive her so easily. Baldrick had rented out the place for the evening, and besides the crew for tonight's fashion show, most of the attendees were from The Sandro Group and Lena's Studio.

Cyrus scanned the room, noticing a bunch of people who were clearly drunk, with more than a few slumped over tables, completely out of it.

The sharp scent of alcohol hit him like a freight train.

Cyrus, visibly annoyed, furrowed his brow and scanned the room. Caleb also glanced around, but couldn't recognize many faces either.

Before Cyrus and Caleb could finish their search, a security guard approached them. "Excuse me, gentlemen, who are you? Do you have an invitation..."

The rest of his sentence trailed off as Cyrus shot him a cold glare. "Where are Nancy and Lena?" "L-Lena, the designer?" The guard seemed momentarily stunned, then blurted out, "She just left with some others, probably headed home."

Nancy went home?

Cyrus frowned, turning sharply on his heel to leave.

thanked the guard and followed

the two men, especially the stern-looking one with the intense gaze, until

came down from the second floor. He caught sight of the two figures leaving and rubbed his eyes. Had he drunk too much? Because one of

dismissed the thought with a chuckle. No way. Cyrus

just attempted a wrist-slitting stunt, terrified

his thoughts, his phone rang

a lazy attitude, he

Robertson, there's a bit of

car door slammed

staying at Pinecrest Estates. It's just a half-hour drive from there to Lena's Studio, and she's been using

with understanding. "No wonder we couldn't trace

Caleb nodded, staying silent.

eyes narrowed dangerously. "He doesn't

his head. "No, sir. There's

Group and Lena's Studio. Mr. Robertson's villa is quite close to The Sandro Group, about a ten-minute

weight lift from his shoulders,